I am poem-Dan I

I am the ball
I wonder how far I will go
I hear the whack of the club
I see the bottom of the cup
I want to win
I am the ball

I pretend I will never stop flying
I feel the sand
I touch the sand
I worry if I get shanked
I cry when I don't make it
I am the ball

I understand focus
I say I can
I dream I'm in the hole in one
I try to get the lowest score
I hope I will never go in the trees
I am the ball